I will blame myself
for every thought, word, and action
that I thought would bring you closer.
It only served to push you further away.
If you love something, let it go.
What a cliché.
So I let you go
in a desperate attempt to bring you closer
I let you go.
You never returned.
And now I sit and wonder-
did I love you too much?
or did I never love you at all?